womanbelievedinlove: With hurricane hair and molten lips.Two eyes of the storm gaze deeply into mine. You quake but I don’t flinchSurround me, consume me, my most beautiful disaster.
womanbelievedinlove: With hurricane hair and molten lips.Two eyes of the storm gaze deeply into mine. You quake but I don’t flinchSurround me, consume me, my most beautiful disaster.
